Date: Sat, 02 Sep 2000 23:50:48 CDT
From: ask me
Subject: A Night With My Brother-10
A lot of people, in the e-mails I get, have asked me if this is a true story
even though on my stories I say it's not. This really isn't a true story; I
just try and make it seem true. I don't even have a brother as a matter of
fact, but I do find incest rather exhilarating, so I write stories about
other people acting upon feelings for their siblings. All of the sexual acts
in this story are things that I have done before and when I describe the
sex, I'm describing it just as it is for me with my boyfriend. If I did have
a brother... well, ya never know. I just have a sister, and though she is
pretty and everything I'm 100% gay. Anyway... enjoy yet another part of this
fictional story.
A Night With My Brother- (oral sex, mastur)
Cory and I had breakfast together, or... I guess it would be lunch since it
was noon, and we made small talk. I talked about how I felt about going to
college and Cory talked about sports and how he was glad that school was
almost out. But Cory never brought up how things would be when mom and dad
returned, so we didn't talk about it though we both knew something needed to
be said. It was a floating question that Cory avoided, so I did too.
"Ya know... this is the first time we've really talked in awhile. I mean...
yesterday we just had sex all night," Cory observed.
"True. And before last night I didn't pay much attention to you."
"Imagine... we could have been having sex like that for years if I had been
straight forward with you a long time ago like I was last night."
"That's a depressing thought... Girls don't make me cum that hard. With you
it's unbelievable. I didn't know orgasms like that existed!" I said
truthfully
Cory grinned slightly and said, "Ditto bro."
"Am I as good as your other... friends?" I gulped the question out.
Cory laughed and said, "You're much better. Much much better. Maybe because
you're my brother. It gets me so hot knowing I'm having sex with my
brother."
"Me too," I admitted.
Cory slide out of his chair at the kitchen table and onto his knees in front
of me. I looked down at him and smirked.
Without exchanging words, he tugged at my waistband and I lifted my ass to
help him get my boxers over my hips. I was already Simi-hard, but when he
blew at the head of my dick my dick jerked and began to grow to its full
size.
"I have to taste you... one last time," Cory whispered slowly, running his
tongue up my shaft and around my head.
I sighed and slid forward in my chair, so he could give my balls some
attention also. I spread my legs, leaned back in the chair, and watched Cory
lick my dick with the tip of his soft, wet tongue. He ran his tongue up the
length of my cock, one last time, before wrapping his lips around my
sensitive head. I bit my lip and continued to watch through half opened
eyes.
He stared right back at me, smiling it seemed like, but I couldn't tell. His
mouth was full of course, but it looked like he was smiling. I squirmed in
my chair as he teased and played with the head of my dick with his tongue.
So good... his tongue brought such a distinct feeling that I cannot describe.
I always try to keep my eyes open and watch Cory give me head, but when he
consumes all of me and my head disappears down his throat and he swallows
gripping my head in his throat, my eyes waver closed and my head tilts back
uncontrollably and that's just what I did yet again when I was down his
throat. I think I'd cum too fast watching him anyway, so I decided it was
best I had my eyes closed.
Cory began easing back to my head, sucking gently, and plunging back down
slowly. Up and down, in and out, round and round, he went. Like a pro... how
many times has he done this? I couldn't help wondering. His pace quickened
as he brought his hands up to massaged my balls and the sensitive area near
my asshole.
My head rolled around on my neck, and I began pinching and twisting my erect
nipples, wanting more pleasure than I knew I could handle. My teeth bit my
lip and I groaned as he pumped my dick with his mouth faster and faster. His
lips gripped my cock tighter and his tongue did a number on my head every
time he slipped it out of his throat.
I began thrusting into his mouth hysterically, gripping his hair in my hands
and humping into his willing mouth. He sucked greedily and tugged at my
balls making me whimper and gasp. I kept opening my mouth to moan out
something like, "Oh Cory, yes, suck me, soooo damn good!" but I couldn't
form the words, so I'd moan out something like "Augh! Ugh ugh ugnn!"
And then Cory did something he'd never done before. Out of no where he
moaned or groaned or made some kind of noise with my dick down his throat,
sending mind blowing vibrations on my cock. My eyes shot open to the feeling
and I felt my face contort as the pleasure danced all over me. I groaned and
gripped Cory's hair tighter. He smirked knowingly and continued to suck and
pump my dick.
I was so close to cuming, soooo close, and the unthinkable happened. I heard
the front door open, and I swore in my head. Fuck fuck fuck! I still held
Cory's head, and he didn't object so I guess he didn't hear them come in. He
continued to ride his mouth up and down on my dick and grip my balls pushing
me closer to the edge.
"One more second... one more, and I'll be cuming. Please don't let them come
in the kitchen. So close, so close!" I thought to myself
"We're home!" I heard my mom shout out.
Cory, despite my efforts to hold him, moved his mouth from my dick and
jumped up. And that was the end of my mind-blowing blowjob. You'd think I
would have gotten soft from the fear of being caught, but my dick stayed
hard and I swore in my head some more as I pulled my boxers up and stood to
my feet. My legs were wobbly and my mind was fuzzy.
Cory gave me a panicked look and looked us over to see if it was evident
what we had been doing and I did the same. I was pissed because we couldn't
finished what we started, but I shouldn't have risked getting caught like
that. That's a barrel of shit Cory and I would go through if we had gotten
caught.
Cory wiped his mouth a few times and licked his lips before giving me an
uneasy look and walking out of the kitchen. I followed behind him and cursed
softly when I noticed how hard I was. It was so incredibly obvious too.
I decided to escape to my room to put on something over my hardon, so it
wasn't so noticeable. I heard mom downstairs rambling on about what a great
time her and dad had and how she was glad they got some alone time together.
I threw on some jeans and a shirt and went back downstairs. My dick was
still hard, but it was slowly going limp.
"Now there's the other handsome man of the house!" Mom exclaimed, beaming as
I came down the stairs.
I smiled and walked over to my mom to give her a hug and a kiss on the
cheek.
"Oh honey, you look flushed. What's the matter? Are you feeling okay?" she
asked worried.
"I'm fine mom. You worry too much. How was your time with dad?" I asked
changing the subject. I looked over at dad who smiled and nodded to me.
"Oh wonderful. We've decided we need to do it more often. Not just for our
anniversary."
"Great. I'm glad you had a good time," I smiled and kissed her on the cheek
once more.
"Well... nothing looks broken, and the house isn't upside down. Neither of you
look hurt... I'd be lying if I said I'm not surprised," dad said
I chuckled falsely, "I said everything would be fine."
"So you and your brother got along well I presume?" dad went on
"Of course," I grinned nervously.
"Good good... whelp I think I'm gonna take myself a shower and relax. I'm
pretty exhausted from that heat."
"Me too honey. It's good to be home," mom said, like she'd been gone for
months or something.
Mom and dad went up the stairs and disappeared into their room. I sighed and
plopped down on the couch. Cory sat down beside me and we looked at each
other, thinking the same thing. This, our relationship or whatever you'd
call it, was over. It happened too fast and ended too fast.
"Well that's that," Cory said gently.
I sighed and closed my eyes.
"I mean, we can't be together intimately while they're here," Cory
continued.
My brain was too fuzzy to respond.
"Maybe you were right in the first place."
I opened my eyes and looked at him.
"Maybe I shouldn't have told you how I felt about you and maybe everything
we did was wrong even though if felt right," Cory said sadly.
"I'm glad you told me; I don't feel bad about last night. I just wish it
could continue."
"The sex or you and me being together?"
"Both."
He sighed and sunk down on the couch. His dick was still hard and it
stretched his boxer shorts. I wondered if mom and dad noticed that. I,
without thinking, scooted over closer to Cory and slipped my hand inside his
boxers.
He looked over at me and then down at my hand. I squeezed his dick in my
hand and a small amount of precum dribbled out of his dick.
"We can't," Cory said and glanced towards the stairs.
"They're busy. Relax," I said and rubbed the head of his dick with my thumb.
More precum escaped from his piss slit and onto my fingers.
Cory breathed out and looked up into my face.
"I don't know if it's safe to give you head, so I'm going to just jerk you
off okay?"
"That's fine," he whispered as I began sliding my hand up and down his dick
using his precum as lubrication.
I went slowly, taking my time, though time wasn't really on our side. I
really didn't know what mom and dad were doing up stairs or if they would
come bounding down the stairs and catch us. Some people say that there's a
thrill to the chance of getting caught, and that's true, but not when it's
your parents and not when you're sexually pleasing your brother.
I lowed his boxers over my hand and began pumping him faster. I brought a
finger to my lips and coated it with my spit and brought it down between
Cory's legs. With my well-lubricated finger I rubbed the outside of Cory's
asshole. The sensitive pucker quivered to my touch and invited me in. I
poked at his hole, fucking him only with the tip of my finger.
I studied my brother face as I did this. My hand slid easily up and down
over his dick as more of his precum dribbled out. His face was slightly
screwed up into an expression of pure bliss. His parted lips allowed small
gasps of breath to come and go. He stared up into my face as I stared down
into his.
I slipped my finger into him further and he shuddered. I could almost feel
the pleasure dance around my finger. I wiggled my finger around inside of
him and pumped his dick faster with my hand. He began humping and bucking up
against my hand.
His eyes began blinking rapidly and he'd make soft moaning and groaning
noises. My dick would jerk when he whimpered and rolled his head to the
side. I leaned my head forward and kissed at his neck. My tongue swirled
around and my lips suckled on his soft skin.
He was beginning to buck wildly and though I could tell he was trying not to
he was groaning louder.
"Cum all over my hand Cory, cum for me," I whispered against him neck.
I felt his balls draw up close to his body, so I shoved my whole finger
inside of him. He yelped and threw his head back. That was a little too
loud, and I worried mom and dad might have heard him, but I continued
pumping his cock and finger fucking him. I sucked and tongued his neck and
continued to whisper for him to cum hard for me.
"Oh God..." Cory said, his voice wavering.
He bucked up against my hand and I pulled back from his neck to watch his
face as he came. My brothers face twisted in ecstasy; it's such a turn on
watching a guy over come with pleasure. I felt his cum shoot out and his
hole contracted against my finger. He shook and shuddered as he came and
came, flooding his boxers and my hand.
He panted and gasped for breath when his orgasm settled. I slipped my hand
from his dick and put his boxers back on, over his softening dick. I licked
his cum from my fingers and slipped my finger from his asshole.
Cory looked over at me and instead of smiling or saying how good that felt
he looked like he was going to cry. I took him up into my arms and hugged
him. I felt his tears fall onto my shoulder.
"It'll be okay. We'll figure something out," I whispered to him as he cried
on my shoulder. I wished I could have held him like that forever, but when
we heard the door to moms room open Cory and I stoop up from the couch.
"Go to the basement and clean up," I whispered to Cory quickly.
Cory shot to the basement and I went to the bathroom to wash my hands.
Was this how it would always be with Cory and I now that our parents were
back?
To Be Continued...